C47 Tian Xiang Zang
Ever since Zhao Fengnian came to this world, because he was young and no one urged him to drink, he had yet to drink the wine of this world.
Zhao Fengnian put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine jug and slowly poured the wine into a cup.
The wine that entered the cup was amber, clear and transparent. There was a faint aroma of wine emanating from the wine.
Zhao Fengnian thought to himself: "Hmm, it's indeed not bad. The appearance of this wine can be compared to the famous wines from the ancient times.
When the others smelled the wine aroma, they all looked over, and with Zhao Fengnian's signal, they all poured a cup.
Seeing that everyone had poured cups of wine and were looking at him, Zhao Fengnian raised his own cup and said respectfully, "Everyone, I hope that in the future, we will be able to unite as one and achieve glory together!"
Everyone hurriedly stood up and raised their glasses as well. They shouted four times, "Unite, create glory together!"
After that, they saw Zhao Fengnian raise his cup and drink, and the rest of them followed suit.
The taste of the wine in his mouth was slightly sweet. It was soft and not very spicy. It was only about ten degrees or so.
Zhao Fengnian had a high level of constitution and this kind of low alcohol could only be considered tasty. To Zhao Fengnian, it was more or less like a drink.
The others, Wang Meng and Tao An were still alright, they both had a foundation of martial cultivation, but after drinking one cup, their faces were still a little red.
Wang Fenglin was obviously a wine lover as well. After drinking a cup, he narrowed his eyes and savored the aftertaste.
The few of them chatted as they drank. During this time, they shared with each other their views on this restaurant. In their eyes, the dishes and wine in this restaurant were already the best.
Therefore, he had no objections. Zhao Fengnian had a plan in his mind, this world had soybeans, but most of them were used by commoners as their staple food, or to make sauces.
He didn't use it to extract vegetable oil or eat it in a variety of different ways like he did in his previous life.
This world also had oil, but most of it was butter, mutton oil, and other animal oils.
It seemed that this was also one of the reasons why no one here had developed a popular style of cooking like cooking.
In addition, Zhao Fengnian felt that although the wine here was rich and delicious, its fragrance was very fragrant, but in this high power world, the degree of the wine was indeed low. If a normal person could drink half a catty, then the warrior would receive even more.
This made Zhao Fengnian think of the distilled wine from his previous life, which was also white wine. If he could make this kind of wine, there would be a lot of people who would like it.
In the future, he could build a restaurant in that shop. At that time, his business would not be bad and he might be able to attract more adventurers through his special characteristics.
The few of them continued to eat for around an hour. After they finished eating, Zhao Fengnian and the others left.
Everyone here had consumed a total of almost two gold coins. This was equivalent to the annual income of an average family. From this, one could see how expensive this restaurant was.
However, this was also the price of the best restaurants' private rooms and top-grade dishes. If it were downstairs in the lobby, a table of people eating ten or twenty silvers would still be pretty good.
The shopkeeper bowed them down and they left the restaurant. It was just the right time to eat, and there was an endless stream of customers entering and exiting the restaurant. The business seemed pretty good!
After sending Zhao Fengnian to Lord's Manor, the few of them went back to busy themselves with their own matters. Zhao Fengnian had ordered many things, and they needed to hurry up and complete them.
Zhao Fengnian was also happy to see them work so hard. This way, he could do less and just think about the specific direction of development.
After returning to the Lord's Manor, Zhao Fengnian started drawing and writing. Time slowly passed ?